Meanwhile, on the distant rooftop, Michael's consciousness had returned beside Jester. Although his condition was still terrible, he was no longer in immediate danger of dissipating. He glanced toward Lily and Timi in the distance before turning his attention back to Jester.
"So, what next?"
Jester smiled.
"Naturally, Master, you must begin strengthening your influence over this world."
Michael nodded. He had already expected that answer.
Jester looked toward the sky.
"Although the situation appears to be a four-way struggle, the balance of power hasn't changed as much as it seems."
"Yū Meng might have lost half of her influence, but the foundation she established remains intact. Compared to her, Master has only just obtained a connection to this realm."
